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... ce low, eyes flicking to the golden chain resting against Zyran’s bare, inked chest. The gleam of the moonlight caught on the sharp edges of the black jackal pendant, and for the first time, the smirk on his lips faltered.
Only for a second. Then he threw his head back and laughed, the sound rich and thunderous, echoing through the trees like he owned the entire night.
Isabella blinked, caught off guard. Was it arrogance? Amusement? Or both?
She took a cautious step back, ...
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